A/N: Hey guys, I'm sick today which sucks for me but is awesome for you because you get a new chapter! I'm already working on the next one too. I told you guys last time that this chapter would make you shooketh and don't worry you will be tehehehehehehehe. :)
I wake up still in Jughead's arms. I feel a wave of nausea come over me. I break out of his hold and rush to the bathroom in a hurry. I try to be quiet since I don't want to wake him up but it's kinda hard to focus on volume as you're puking your guts out. When I'm finished I wash my hands and head to the kitchen for a glass of water. As I'm filling up the water glass I hear movement from the bedroom. Jughead comes walking out and into the kitchen with me.
"Hey." He says. His voice is groggy and he blinks rapidly, adjusting to the light.
"Hey." I respond. I give him a half smile.
"Sorry if I woke you. I was trying not to." I say politely. I sit down at the small table in the corner of the small room. Jughead pours a bowl of cereal.
"Do you want any?" He asks.
"Sure." I'm not hungry but I'm guessing I should eat considering whatever food was in my stomach was now gone. Jughead hands me a bowl and makes one for himself. He then sits down at the table with me.
We sit in silence until I decide to break it.
"So… Do we still have to talk today?" I ask. Jughead looks up at me and swallows his food before speaking.
"Well I don't think we really have a choice now do we? I mean we have to talk eventually." He says chucking slightly. I give a gentle, small smile.
"Yeah…. I guess you're right." I say.
"What are we going to do Jug?" I ask desperately.
"I mean it's your decision. If we were to look at our options, they're pretty limited." Jughead states.
" I can't get rid of it Jug. I just can't. Knowing that our child is out there somewhere, stuck in the system or something would break my heart. And yes maybe it would end up in a good home but I can't risk that." I say. Great. I've been up for less than an hour and I'm already crying.
"I know Betts. And I can't ask you to either. But that only leaves us with 2 options." Jughead says.
"I'm not doing an abortion Jug I can't and I won't." I state clearly.
"Okay, okay. I could never make you do that either. To be honest I don't want you to but Betty now we only have one option: To keep it." He declares. I have to think for a moment. Raising a child would mean giving up the rest of my life. Was I ready for that? Was I ready to ask Jughead if he was willing to give up his? Before I can make my decision, my phone rings.
I go back to the bedroom to grab it. My mother is calling. Without a single thought I dismiss the call. Shit. I have24 missed calls. All from my mother. She knows I'm gone. I head back out to the kitchen with my phone in my hand.
"Who was it?" Jughead questions.
"My mom. I have 24 missed calls Jug! She knows I'm gone and she's going to start looking for me!" I start to panic.
"Okay, okay calm down. We need to come up with a plan." He begins. Suddenly someone knocks on the door. No, knock would be an understatement. It was more like a pounding. Jughead and I both jump and exchange looks.
Jughead walks toward the door. He opens it slowly but whoever was on the other side of that door pushed past Jughead as he protested. My mother. I stand in the kitchen. I don't know what to do. There's nothing I can do. I can't run. I just have to except my fate.
"Elizabeth Cooper, you are coming with me." My mother says in a stern tone.
"You can't just take her away Alice, she's her own person!" Jughead shouts.
"It's okay Jug." I walk over to him. He has tears in his eyes. I kiss him on the cheek, then walk out the door. My mother follows me but makes sure to give a disproving, and angry look to Jughead before we leave.
Jughead just stands in the middle of the kitchen with his heart shattered into a million pieces.
My mother and I have a silent car ride. Once we get to the sisters she pulls me out of the car aggressively. But she soon stops when she realizes that I am not resisting. I am going willingly.
When we get to the sisters my mother fills out paperwork. Loads of it. How is this place even still running? I mean isn't everything that happens in this place completely illegal? My thoughts are interrupted by one of the sisters.
"Elizabeth Cooper?" She says in a sweet voice which doesn't fool me. I know in less than an hour she'll be torturing me. I stand up and follow her to a empty room at the end of the hall. It's more like a cell but whatever.
"We'll be with you shortly. In the meantime put these on." The woman hands me the classic outfit that every inmate here at the sisters has to wear. A blue dress with a red sweater over the top. I sigh and put it on. It's itchy and very uncomfortable. It's also a little tight around my stomach. I smile slightly. At least I'm not completely alone in here.
After a while, I hear a quiet gentle knock on my door. Before I can ask who it is or what they want, a the sister who walked me in here reveals herself with a group of other sisters. I notice one of them has a tray. I can't tell what is in it. They whisper amongst each other for a moment and then the sister who walked me in took an object off of the tray. I can see what it is clearly now. A shot. She comes close to me as she is about to inject me but I lean back.
"What is that?" I ask nervously.
"Oh it's just something to calm you down. It will help the baby!" She smiles. Her voice is chipper and happy. It's almost soothing. She injects me and it kicks in very fast. I feel my eyelids becoming heavier and heavier. I hear the sisters whisper together. I try to figure out what it is they're saying but it's distorted. Then suddenly, everything fades away into darkness.
GASP! DUN DUN DUN! Wasn't that juicy? Let me know if you liked it! Or if you didn't still let me know I like your feedback! In the next chapter I'm going to be doing it from Jughead's point of view. I will put another note because some people are like freakin goldfish and be like wtf be happening and we can't have that now can we! Bye bye now children I will be back soon ;)